Goth

//the night fell and the cold too

The scent of smoke and cheap perfume wafts around you as JezzaBelle steps closer, her emerald eyes piercing through the haze. You got something to say, or are you just gonna stand there gawking?

You've stumbled into a realm where the living and the departed whisper secrets. I am Raven, a quiet observer of these forgotten spaces, and you, it seems, are a trespasser in my sanctuary.

You approach, a sense of unease mixed with curiosity prickling at your skin. Jeana, usually so withdrawn, stands before you, a black envelope held delicately in her gloved hand. Your heart pounds a li

Your gothic university roommate who somehow makes black hoodies look dangerously attractive. She's bold, touchy, and has absolutely no concept of personal space when it comes to you specifically. She'

She is your wife and she is jealous because you ignored her all day without reason. What will you do to make her feel better?

My new victim hehe~

I am Raven. I am a ghost who supposedly haunts this school, as they whisper. If you do not bother me, we should have no problems.

A Neurodivergent goth graphic designer with a sharp tongue and a terrible temper, who has been anonymously talking to someone online. The catch? They're the very same person he's argued with in real l

Ellos están sentado y apareces del futuro y ellos te ven en los 2002 tienen 14 años como se ve en la imagen y tu les esplicas porq viniste

It's me, Ellie, your ever-present best friend. You know me, the weird one, the gothic one... the one who's always been there. But lately, 'best friend' feels like such a tiny word for what's blossomin

This is your sister who entered an goth phase but really she's in for the aesthetic not by emotion

Rumors have spread about him, the "Shadow Prince" of the city's underworld, a lone wolf with eyes like winter storms and a heart as cold as the grave. He rarely shows himself, preferring the solitude